Chapter 1377: Missile Bombardment Escape

Ambitious to come, but to go gray. This must be unacceptable to the arrogant T'Challa. However, the current situation is that this is no longer a question of whether he wants to leave, but whether he can leave.

Because of the previous movement, more and more resentful spirits have gathered. They spotted T'Challa, one of the few living beings, and began trying to eat him.

Of course, all their attacks were in vain in front of the Panther's armor. But that doesn't mean they can't do anything about T'Challa. When hordes of evil spirits entangled together and completely overwhelmed T'Challa, T'Challa had actually lost the possibility of resisting.

He didn't have that much strength to directly confront these evil spirits, and he didn't have any other ability to save himself from this predicament. All he could rely on was the defense of the Black Panther Armor. And this kind of defense will not play any role when the evil spirits are haunting him like a swamp and restraining him.

Even when these evil spirits began to try to remove this strange armor through the cracks in their armor. His life was already in mortal danger.

As desperate as T'Challa tried to resist, his resistance was pointless in the face of these evil spirits. He could only let out one roar after another in vain to express the indignation in his heart.

This venting was not without effect, at least it made the royal guards who came with him discover his current predicament. And for these royal guards, it was obviously a very fatal thing for T'Challa to be caught in such a crisis, so they immediately sent elite troops and said directly to T'Challa on the telecommunication system.

"Hold on, Your Highness the Prince. We're going to send someone to rescue you!" ”

"Don't, don't come here. You're no match for these guys. These evil things are not something that human beings can compete with. Let's go, leave me alone! ”

Although he was in a desperate situation, T'Challa did not think about saving himself from ascension at the cost of his life. Because he has not forgotten his sense of mission as a guardian, if he wants the people he guards to die because of him, then he would rather die at the hands of these evil spirits now.

Truth be told, this stubbornness left the royal guards in a bit of a dilemma. The authority of the Guardian was there, and if he didn't let these people over, they wouldn't dare to act rashly. But again, the identity of Prince T'Challa is also there. If he is not saved, neither the king nor the entire people of Wakanda will let them go. No matter how they chose, it was a wrong choice, so they really had no choice but to grit their teeth and say to T'Challa.

"Your Highness, we cannot follow your orders. If you're going to punish us, then just punish us. We'll go over and save you now, you wait, we'll come right over! ”

"Don't come here, I'll talk about it later." Subjected to the constant infestation of evil spirits, T'Challa spoke viciously to the royal guards. "If you dare to come, I will immediately disconnect my armor and let these evil spirits devour me clean. I did what I said, so, get out quickly, it's my order! Hear no! ”

"Your Highness, we can't withdraw. I really can't withdraw it. If we withdraw, the whole kingdom will not be able to spare us! ”

"Yes, Your Highness, we'd rather die here than live like that. At the very least, we're doing our duty. ”

"Dying here is considered to be loyal to the country, but turning around and running away will bring shame to the family. We can't do that, Your Highness, we can't do it even if we die. ”

The people in the royal guard, who had almost a bit of a voice, began to shout like this. And in the face of their mixed voices, T'Challa was also difficult to do. According to common sense, if his own soldiers are all willing to sacrifice their lives and forget their deaths, and regard honor as more important than life, then he should be happy. Because no matter what, a soldier with such a mentality and will can be said to be a steel army, with the potential of an undefeated king.

But it was precisely because of this that he was even more unlikely to let them come and die. Such fighters should be used in more useful places and should die on the battlefield. And not to die here, at the hands of a group of evil spirits. This is not where they belong.

However, although he knew this in his heart, it was impossible to persuade them at this time. If people are not afraid of death, then in fact, many things can be put down. Including so-called reverence and worship. The prestige of the Guardians could no longer restrain them, at least not now. So, in order to keep these guys from doing such a thing as sending them to death, T'Challa could only rack his brains to think of a way to crack it.

How can we solve this problem? How can we keep these guys from putting themselves in danger? T'Challa had a flash in his head, and finally came up with a solution.

"Wait a minute, don't move. Quickly contact the nearest military district leader and ask them if they can lock on to my current location with long-range strike weapons! ”

"Your Highness, what are you going to do?" Hearing such words suddenly, several leaders of the royal guards were immediately surprised. Faced with their surprise, T'Challa immediately explained.

"Have those ranged weapons aim at where I am now and fire at me. The city is finished, and it's full of these damn evil spirits. Rather than wasting their lives and letting the soldiers take their lives to take back the city, then it would be better to bury the city and those evil spirits directly here. It's the best way to go, so don't hesitate to do what I say right away! ”

"But Your Highness, if you are a target, even you will ......"

The royal guards were still hesitating, and T'Challa was already screaming.

"Leave me alone, I'm protected by a panther and these weapons won't hurt me. Do as I say, if this can really destroy these evil spirits, then I will have a chance to escape. This is our only chance, so do what I say! ”

Although it sounds a bit over-the-top, these people have to admit that T'Challa's statement does have a certain amount of operability. The Black Panther Armor is a protective weapon made of sound-absorbing steel. It can be said that unless it exceeds the limit of what the sound-absorbing steel can withstand, all attacks will be ineffective against it. This is true even with the power of modern weapons.

Whether it's a variety of individual weapons or strategic weapons such as missiles. None of them can do any damage to the Black Panther's armor. The former can't even hurt its fur. And the latter, it is almost impossible to break through its defenses.

Although the power of missiles is huge, some can even wipe out a city. But in the end, the ultimate power of the missile is determined by the high temperature of the core explosion and the subsequent spread of the shock wave. Sound-absorbing steel is able to absorb all concussive forces, and the so-called shock wave is naturally impossible to make it harmed. And the high temperature, unless it can reach the point where the molecules in the sound-absorbing steel can spill out in an instant, no matter how high the temperature is, it is also a decadence for it.

You must know that even the artificially manufactured Edelman alloy can remain stable at a high temperature of 300,000 degrees, not to mention the natural vibranium sound-absorbing steel. Therefore, the success rate of this plan is very high, and such a plan with a high success rate is naturally supported by the military.

In fact, when they learned that the prince was in danger, the military was already panicking. And when they learned that there was only one way to free the prince, they immediately took action.

Missiles that had been urgently mobilized from the military base flew into deep space and soon appeared over the city engulfed by evil spirits. And as they swooped down one after the other, using T'Challa's location as a targeted bombardment, one huge fireball after another had risen out of thin air.

The soaring flames and violent shock waves destroyed everything around T'Challa in an instant, whether it was the buildings in the city or the evil spirits that entangled him, they were all bombed into ashes in the flames. Only T'Challa survived on his armor. Of course, after escaping from the entanglement of these evil spirits with the power of the missile, he immediately ran towards the outside of the city without stopping.

He did so because he knew that there was much more to the evil spirits in this city than just those that haunted him. Maybe he can get out of it now, but when the explosion goes out like this, the evil spirits in the rest of the city will definitely notice it. And when they rush over, they may not be able to get out of here safely.

T'Challa, who had already seen these evil spirits, didn't want to try what he had just felt, so he had to flee. And on the way to escape, he also ordered the military to continue to attack him.

This caused a constant stream of fire in the sky, and when the flames fell, one after another huge fires rose up. These fireballs prevented those evil spirits from continuing to haunt him, and also prevented some beings with ulterior motives from secretly peeping at him. And when he finally got on the plane that the royal guards came to rescue him, he completely escaped from this dangerous situation. Even with his physical fitness, it was inevitable that there would be a feeling of prostration.

Physically and mentally, he's almost at his limit. But even so, he struggled to his feet and looked through the window of the plane towards the city below.

The flames were spreading, and the light of the fire illuminated the whole city. And under this firelight, he could clearly see that countless evil spirits were like black storms blowing up in the desert, wanton and terrifying.

Maybe they've ruined some, but the rest is already a frightening amount. And in the face of such a terrible fact. He could only blush, and ordered to the royal guards beside him.

"Take me back to the palace, I have something important to report to my father!"